Hearing the news that Brother Xiangyang was about to be promoted, Long Jiang was very happy, and blessed Uncle Liu a little, temporarily alleviating Long Jiang's various depressions.

At the moment when he was full of wine and food and was about to break up, Long Jiang asked to visit various prisons and detention centers, but Gao Dianhu didn't say a word and happily made arrangements.

With Deputy Director Wang Di personally accompanied, all detention centers and prisons gave the green light to Longjiang all the way.

As a city second only to Binzhou, the provincial capital, Liuyuan has a very large scale in terms of economic aggregate and political status, and of course the crime rate is also high, which is also one of the people's criticism of Li Wanjian's administration.

So three detention centers, one prison is basically overcrowded.

"Mr. Long, the route we visited is from the No. 1 Detention Center, then Liuzhou, then Liudong Detention Center, and finally the No. 2 Provincial Prison, do you think this arrangement is okay?"

While driving the car, Wang Di cautiously asked Longjiang for instructions. That's right, it's just to ask for instructions, and he didn't despise Long Jiang at all because he was young.

If half a month ago, Deputy Director Wang Di had doubts and slight contempt for Longjiang, who was much younger than him, then now, only look up and respect.

Because he has been the secretary and deputy director of the office for 5 years, although he has not been promoted too much as Gao Dianhu's descendant, his vision and experience are first-class.

In such a long administrative career, Wang Di has never seen Secretary Wan and Deputy Bureau Gao join forces to invite someone to dinner, and this person is still sitting in the main seat.

Who is Longjiang? What kind of amazing power is behind it? Wang Di has no idea to explore anymore, what he has to do is to execute and take the opportunity to make friends with Longjiang.

In Wang Di's mind, the status of Longjiang has been raised to the general height of Chinese red.

Long Jiang and Wang Di got into the car, smiled and touched the decorations on the big jeep police car, and said casually:

"Brother Wang, don't respect me so much, just call me Longjiang or Xiaolong, whatever you arrange, I just go around casually, and the prison will arrange for someone who can understand the situation to accompany you, and I may have to trouble you at that time."

"Okay, I'll call you Longjiang." Wang Di was born as a police officer in the end, and he didn't drag on his affairs at all, and he said cleanly.

His driving skills were very good, the car was very stable, and after a while, he arrived at the No. 1 Detention Center, which was the same place where Long Jiang had been detained for nearly a day and a night.

Knowing that Deputy Director Wang personally arranged it, and seeing that the director had been arrested, political commissar Lao Jia took the remaining 4 people in the team to personally go out to greet him.

When Political Commissar Jia saw Longjiang, he was stunned, and his face turned white, probably remembering the amazing scene of Longjiang being mighty, the prisoner's blood flowing all over the ground, and he standing shirtless.

Revisiting the old place of Longjiang, it is not what it used to be, recalling the appearance of the prisoner two days ago, and feeling a little emotional.

"Hello, Deputy Director Wang, listen to the report or visit first?" Yin Ju was arrested, Secretary Li fell, and the fool also knew that Liu Yuan had changed, Lao Jia bared his yellow teeth, his mouth was almost to his ears, and he was respectful to Deputy Director Wang, who was not allowed to smoke in the past, and did not dare to slack off.

"Political Commissar Jia, you stay, I am just to accompany the guests for the leader, this is the Longjiang Lieutenant of the Kyoto Garrison, go to the prison detention center to conduct research, don't be too high-profile, others are busy with you."

Wang Di couldn't help but puff up his chest, the sky has changed, usually these grassroots cadres are not yin or yang to themselves, they all revolve around Lao Yin, this time, the west wind blows east It feels really good.

Due to the recent violent and terrorist case, the prison building has been re-strengthened and several security measures have been added.

With the accompaniment of Political Commissar Jia, Longjiang and his entourage did not go through any formalities, and smoothly opened the locked iron doors and entered the detention area on the first floor.

The purpose of Longjiang's trip is very simple, that is, to identify the criminal suspects in custody one by one, and see if he can find the evil actors with more than 70,000 evil energy required by the mission.

The wave of injuries is being hospitalized, and these are newly transferred prisoners.

At this time, all the prisoners were working in the workshop, installing plastic flowers, and at a glance, about 100 bald heads, sitting neatly next to the machine, under the guard of the police, were working, and no one had the heart to take a second look at the arrival of visitors.

There are fixed tasks for labor, and there are rewards for completing them well, and there are punishments for doing them badly, so they are all serious.

In front of Long Jiang's eyes was a black light flickering, and he was dazzled by all kinds of glows, and finally he had to give an order to the collector, just look at the good and evil stripes on his head, not at the glow of his body.

It took half an hour, and he was disappointed, even the prisoners who were cooking and sweeping the floor saw it, but he didn't find the desired goal.

Deputy Director Wang Di patiently accompanied, seeing that Long Jiang's expression was stern and looking at the prisoners one by one, Lao Jia was also inexplicable beside him, beating a drum in his heart, he had already recognized Long Jiang, and he was shocked and scared, for fear that this time it would be the autumn queen, so his words and deeds were extremely respectful, lest he follow in the footsteps of Director Wang.

"Well, this, Lieutenant Long, if you want to find someone, there are several jù libraries in the office, and you can also check it online, so you don't have to work so hard." Political Commissar Jia speculated cautiously and said with a smile.

Long Jiang watched for a long time, but he didn't gain anything, and turned his head to see Wang Di's respectful face, and Political Commissar Jia's face was full of nervousness, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly, power is really a good thing, but it's a pity that he is too young and has no interest in something, or he can ask Minister Du for a half-official position.

"Political Commissar Jia, when it comes to military secrets of the troops, I won't say more, the troops are disciplined, you know." Long Jiang touched his nose and turned around for a long time without saying the reason, which was a little unreasonable.

Political Commissar Jia was trembling, the hideous-looking helicopter a few days ago, the arrogant Kong Wu group of soldiers, and the picture of Longjiang killing all sides were too shocking, a lifetime of nightmares, he was so frightened that he closed his mouth tightly and didn't dare to say another word.

Leaving the No. 1 Detention Center, on the way to Liuzhou, Wang Di and Long Jiang chatted slowly, chatting is the specialty of every office director, not involving sensitive topics, not involving politics, imaginative, and wanting to be a spiritual massage.

Sure enough, when we talked about the day, you said a word, I said a word, and the time passed quickly, and I arrived at the Liuzhou Detention Center in a blink of an eye, but unfortunately this time, Longjiang got nothing.

It wasn't until in the detention center of Liudong County, where Secretary Sun Zheng, was located, that Longjiang finally found an old guy with seventy-five thousand evil powers.

Longjiang did not alarm Secretary Sun Zheng, the time is limited, there are less than 8 days to go, and he has to be busy reporting on the start of school, and he has to hurry up to complete the task, and he has no time to socialize with the big brothers.

I asked the director of the detention center, and the old thing in front of me with an honest and bitter face, a wrinkled face, and a rickety walker, was 61 years old this year, and the crime of being locked up turned out to be a hooligan, touching the girl's thigh on the bus, and he was detained, and he was out for a month.

Dear, there is still such combat effectiveness at this age, Long Jiang was speechless, and took Wang Di to observe this old man in circles in the duty room next to the labor workshop.

If you just look at his appearance, it is impossible to connect with his crime, this is a gray-haired, honest peasant.

The saying that a man should not be a disgrace is always true.

The black light of good and evil on the old man's head almost squeezed out the white bar, and the treacherous green, silver pink, and crimson intertwined.

This old man's name is Cui Cheng, he is actually a city hukou, and the glow on his head shows that this bad thing is not less, obviously, a punishment of two months of detention is definitely not enough.

"Brother Wang, this Cui Cheng I want to let him go, I'll leave today." Long Jiang suddenly stopped and discussed with Wang Di.

Cui Cheng's body moved, and a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his dull eyes, but he shrank back in a blink of an eye.

Wang Di didn't say a word, nodded, turned around and went out.

In less than ten minutes, Wang Di came back:

"Longjiang, now the judiciary is very strict, you have to go through some formalities, make up some meritorious service certificates, and you can be released at eight o'clock tomorrow morning at the earliest, so you won't be delayed, right?"

"Yes, Brother Wang, thank you." Long Jiang smiled and nodded, and glanced meaningfully at the old guy who was cowering in the corner.

Cui Cheng shrank his messy head, his thin body involuntarily, and he shivered.

……

It wasn't until he finished transferring to the second provincial prison that Longjiang locked up two more prisoners.

Counting the old hooligan Cui Cheng, who will be released from prison tomorrow, he has already found the target three, and the progress is okay.

These two people, one of whom was the murderer of the murder, stabbed 11 people in a row because of the vendetta, from the elderly to the children, all of whom were stabbed to death with knives.

The other was a robber and was sentenced to a very light sentence of five years.

Longjiang's luck is good this time, the murderer's head has 70,000 and a little evil energy, just qualified, asked about the next sentence, has been sentenced, no appeal, it happened that the death sentence was executed this afternoon.

"Brother Wang, can you fight for it, and I will carry out the death penalty in the afternoon?" There was no one to do, so Long Jiang secretly discussed with Wang Di.

This one? Wang Di hesitated, the execution of the death penalty in Huaxia was completed by the armed police in the past, and I don't know when it was changed to a bailiff, with a strict and neat process, if you want to do things in the middle, it is very difficult.

This request was beyond his authority, and it was full of risks, Wang Di said and waited for a while, and went outside to call with his mobile phone.

Of course, the call was made to Deputy Director Gao.

What the? Do you want to execute a prisoner on behalf of the bailiffs? Gao Dianhu was taken aback, very people have extraordinary actions, this little guy, what kind of moth is there this time?

The high bureau immediately dialed Longjiang:

"Xiaolong, what are you doing, it's no problem to visit the prison, open your eyes, you can have a play, you can execute the prisoner with your hands, this is not okay. Sue Uncle Sù, what do you want to do? ”

Long Jiang smiled, not caring about Wang Di's report at all, and said with his teeth bared:

"My uncle, when Colonel Hong was leaving, he said that I was too timid and needed to see more blood and practice, no, I was looking for an opportunity to practice more."

What, you are timid and need to see more blood?

Gao Dianhu was speechless on the phone.

A picture of Longjiang flashed in his head:

The nameless material warehouse at the poke foot door was completely wiped out, and the corpses of killers from other places were everywhere, and none of them were alive;

Lotus Mountain and the five tigers fought, the tigers fell down, and even the watchdog was bitten to death by Longjiang;

Not to mention the recent bizarre incident of killing nine people in a row at the dog farm, and not a single intact corpse was found at the scene......

If Long Jiang was timid, there would be no such bold people in this world.

"Boy, don't tell the truth, I firmly disagree."

Gao Dianhu's attitude was very resolute.